The appearance of the voice transmitter made Su Yougen and others very happy.
The establishment of a dynasty itself requires the selection of officials and generals to guard and govern the country.
They have never considered the convenience of communication. Throughout history, no dynasty has ever considered convenient communications.
All we need to do is send an official to govern it.
But that was an ordinary dynasty. Their Golden Immortal Sect was different. They needed to ensure the safety of mortals, and that required timely communication.
Originally, they hadn't thought about this matter yet and wanted to ask the master what to do, but it turned out that there was no need to ask, as the master just came with a voice transmitter.
“This thing.”
Zhang Feixuan was holding the transmitter and watching carefully, his eyebrows raised.
"Hey, can you hear me? Answer me, second brother, second brother?"
Wang Qizhen's voice was radiating out from this diamond-shaped stone.
"You're sick in the head!"
Zhang Feixuan shouted to Wang Qizheng who was standing right in front of him: "I heard it clearly!"
"This is just an experiment. It works great."
Wang Qi waved the stone and said to Song Yin, who was smiling beside him, "Brother, how did you do it?"
"Of course it was after my master's suggestion. After I thought about it, I thought it should be possible, so I did it." Song Yin said with a smile.
Well, it’s the same as not saying anything.
"With this thing, we can learn about the movements of mortals in various places. If there is danger, other regions can also send us messages so that we can respond."
Yao Ningqing sighed: "Master created this thing, which has brought us so many conveniences."
"In that case, let's settle it!"
Su Yougen's eyes sparkled, and he bowed to Song Yin, "Master, please give us a name for this dynasty."
Zuo Yizhi echoed, "The master must have a name."
These words startled the others and they all looked at Song Yin.
I originally thought that my senior brother would not agree, but after I went to see my master, he agreed to the position of emperor.
Then their fellow junior brothers and sisters should also feel proud of it.
Song Yin shook his head at this time, "I can accept the position of emperor, but I will not use power. It is my philosophy that ordinary people should rule the world themselves."
"Since ancient times, when dynasties change, the imperial power should also change. As an emperor, I should live long and have a long life. Although this can consolidate the dynasty, if I have power, problems will arise as time goes by."
"In this case, I will not use power, but will be a symbol. And you will be the ones who govern. You will be the cabinet to determine the situation in the world."
Song Yin looked at Su Yougen, Yao Ningqing and Zuo Yizhi, and said in a deep voice: "Can you guys take it?"
The three of them bowed deeply, "We will obey the order of the master!"
"What is the name of this country? Thousands of years ago, this place was Daqian, regardless of north or south. So they continued to use its name and told this land that Daqian is back." Song Yin said calmly.
Zhang Feixuan's eyes rolled, and he raised his hands and was about to speak, but Yao Ningqing was faster than him and said quickly:
"Qian Yuan is great, Qian Kun is great, this name is very good for the country, the master is the master!"
Song Yin waved his hand, "Don't tease me, I'm just an ordinary person who only knows how to practice cultivation. I'm just using the name of the previous dynasty, so there's nothing good or bad about it."
"This title is just a side note. The most important thing is our purpose, everyone."
Song Yin glanced at them and said in a deep voice: "If I am the emperor, the Golden Immortal Sect will work together with the Qian Dynasty. With the joint efforts of the upper and lower classes, we will surely achieve our goal steadily!"
"As you wish!"
A group of people bowed their heads and clasped their hands.
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When the world is settled, I will unify the north and the south. From now on, there will be no distinction between north and south, and no distinction between territories.
"Recruiting workers, Dragon Palace is hiring workers, work four hours a day, monthly salary five taels of silver, help me build the coastal Dragon Palace!"
Inside Baishou City, Ao Mogang was shouting, and in front of him, a large number of mortals gathered.
"I will rule you one by one, oh, don't push, don't push!"
Now I have unified the country and established a dynasty, named Daqian. I shall be the emperor, but I shall not hold power. The government will be governed by the Cabinet, and ordinary people shall be allowed to take the test and go to the place where he governs.
"You guys want to take office? Come to us!"
Wanyan Gu vigorously moved his strong body and said to the governor who passed the selection and was going to another city:
"You have a need, right? We in the Lishi Sect specialize in solving people's needs. Just come to us. We will handle the dangers on the road for you!"
"Money? Of course we need money. The Lishi Sect relies on this for cultivation, but money has to be given. How can I live without money? Are you going to feed me?"
"Hmm? You're asking me what the Lishi Sect does specifically? That's easy to explain. From carrying things for people to protecting people, as long as you have a need and can pay, my disciples will let you command them!"
"I've been recognized by your master as a legitimate sect, not an evil sect. Hey, don't leave. I'll give you a 50% discount. You're my first employer, so I'll give you a 50% discount!"
The only sect is called Jinxian, and the rest are all folk sects. The purpose of Jinxian Sect is to save the world and to save people. They don't care who cares about them, and they all hope to heal the world.
Nanping and Beigao disappeared under the notice of Jinxianmen. Those officials who passed the selection and examination and went to various major cities to serve as prefects and govern the surrounding areas would also bring the notice to inform their mortals.
Daqian was established, and there was no distinction between north and south.
As for the capital, it would naturally be Baishou City under Fulong Pass. Originally, no one cared about choosing the capital.
Song Yin would not care about this matter. The cave of their Jinxian Sect is in Fulong Pass and will not run around.
Naturally, Su Yougen and the others would not leave either. Since they had a voice transmitter, they could communicate with each other and grasp the situation at the first time.
The three of them are the first choice candidates for the Daqian Cabinet, with the first and second assistants as the standard.
Su Yougen was the chief assistant, in charge of military affairs, Yao Ningqing was the second assistant, in charge of internal affairs, and Zuo Yizhi was in charge of people's livelihood and commerce.
The integrated areas of Nanping and Beigao were all reported through that voice transmitter, allowing them to formulate policies.
The selected governor will move into the city and influence the surrounding areas.
Whether it is promoting the aspirations of the Golden Immortal Sect or promoting the dangers of evil ways, they are the ones who are responsible for it.
For this purpose, these governors are eligible to apply for a team of imperial guards to garrison there in order to make the place where they are stationed stable.
The establishment of the dynasty and the rule of the Golden Immortal Sect naturally brought the mortals back to their roots. The sun of Song Yin became brighter and brighter. Although it could not yet illuminate the entire country, the main cities began to be affected by the sun, preventing evil spirits from breeding.
This made Jin Guang close all the doors of the hall and stay in seclusion all day long. From time to time, bursts of strange cries could be heard.
But no one cared. Since the founding of the dynasty, Song Yin has lived in Dayi Peak, meditating and practicing, and rarely goes out.
As for the rest
There isn't enough time for cultivation, so who cares about these things
As the territory expanded, Zhang Feixuan and his friends were not able to get the positions they wanted, but more things happened.
As the number of people increases, the demand for elixirs to "cure diseases" for mortals is also gradually increasing. Apart from refining elixirs and weapons, they are also practicing. It is a good thing for them to go down the mountain for a few hours in a month. They don't have time to enjoy themselves.
In this way, after three years, under the rule of Daqian, the situation became stable and gradually improved.
If it continues like this, the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect would think it’s not bad.
If it were five or six years ago, who would have thought that a small evil sect in the Sumeru meridian would now transform into a famous and orthodox sect and rule a country.
Just practice steadily like this, gradually improve your realm, until you build your foundation, become a land immortal, and then continue to practice, it is not impossible
Along the coast of Daqian.
A boat was surging in the water and crashed into the shore.
Bang!
The bow of the boat was damaged and several people were thrown out of the boat and fell to the ground.
The leader breathed a sigh of relief: "We're finally here!"
"Brother, I think this is okay. Why don't we go through the Dayan Corridor instead of moving through this dangerous waters?" another person asked.
"Didn't you hear from the Red Leaf Sect that a monster appeared at the border of the corridor and could burn Qi Refiners to death? I don't want to be unlucky enough to do that." the man replied.
"But I don't think it's a big deal. If you're really scared, why don't you listen to the Red Leaf Sect and stay in Dayan? They will give us a place to rule."
"Humph, it's better to be the head than the tail. We are just vassals under the Red Leaf Sect, but when we come to this place, we can do whatever we want. I heard that all the land immortals of the Soundless Sect are gone. If we establish a sect here, maybe we can even replace the Soundless Sect!"